Feed the tiger with her

This time it was Jian Zhiyan's turn to be silent, and after a while, she said, "I know, Jian Meiyi was sent away by you."

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to regain the dominance so smoothly.

"It's okay, you're not too stupid." He admitted in disguise.

"You helped me again."

Looking into those foggy eyes, Lu Yin smiled and said maliciously.

"Then don't work harder, thank me..."

There was a lot of trouble last night, she fell asleep a few times, and quarreled with Lu Yin a few times, so that the next day, Jian Zhiyan was severely deprived of sleep.

When she got up in the morning, she asked Zhang Chi for leave first, saying that she had something to do and would go to work late, and then drove home.

Jian Zhiyan was going to take a bath and sleep for a while, but when she opened the door, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

Because Aunt Hong came, with a towel tied on her head, and she was doing the cleaning. The sound of the vacuum cleaner almost knocked over the roof.

Don't even think about returning to the cage.

Jian Zhiyan sighed in her heart, changed her shoes and entered the door. Before she could speak, Aunt Hong asked her back with a look of surprise.

"Did you not go to work?"

"I have something to do, come back and get something."

"Oh." Aunt Hong turned back and went back to tidy up, she kept muttering, "I came here this morning and thought your house was broken into. Take a look, the kitchen is in a mess!"

"Did you order takeaway again?!" Aunt Hong said while collecting garbage, "How many times have I told you, don't drink this kind of soup outside, it's all blended, how can you cook it yourself at home?"

Jian Zhiyan had no choice but to put the coat and purse on the sofa.

"No one drinks the soup from outside, I cook it myself."

"You cooked it yourself?" Aunt Hong didn't believe it. "What about the takeaway lunch box?"

Aunt Hong took out the lunch box of Laoguanglou as evidence.

Jian Zhiyan had no choice but to explain: "I originally planned to order soup, but after I delivered it, I tasted it, and it really didn't taste good, so I used the ingredients in the refrigerator to cook another portion myself."

Aunt Hong was dubious, opened the lid of the pot, and saw that there was indeed more than half a chicken in it, so she shut up.

However, within 5 minutes of silence, Aunt Hong couldn't bear it anymore and said.

"You are the eldest lady, what do you cook, what do you want to eat and drink, ask me to do it, these are all things that servants do, you don't want to do it in the future."

"Only you think I'm Miss Jin Zun Yugui." Jian Zhiyan laughed at herself.

"You are the eldest daughter!" Aunt Hong raised her eyes, "Who dares to look down on you?!"

Jian Zhiyan shook her head, and was about to wash and change clothes to go to work in the fastest time, but Aunt Hong behind her still yelled at her a little angrily.

"It's fine to cook something for yourself, but cooking for others is a lowering of your self-worth. Our Miss Jian's family must never cook, Zhiyan, did you hear that!"

"I heard it!"

Auntie Hong might be able to roar like a lion, and she was lucky that she was not deaf after yelling at her since she was a child.

Jian Zhiyan couldn't stay at home for a moment, so she cleaned up and went to work.

As soon as he arrived at the company, he saw Zhang Chi beaming and coming towards her.

While hanging up his coat, Jian Zhiyan asked him what was the matter.

Zhang Chixi said: "From Zhongjun's side, I heard that their big boss is very satisfied with the progress, and took the initiative to treat guests, and called the staff of Party A and Party B together, saying that they want to get together."

Seeing that Jian Zhiyan didn't react much, Zhang Chi also emphasized, "This is Party A's invitation to Party B to eat, what a shame."

"That's true." Jian Zhiyan smiled.

Whether it was Party A giving B a face, or Lu Yin himself was in a good mood, Jian Zhiyan didn't bother to investigate, because as soon as she turned on the computer, all of Jian Zhilei's emails were pushed over.

The content of the email is very official and polite, but the core content can be understood by everyone: Jian Meiyi will be removed from the position of contact person, and she will be sent back to the original project team.

In this way, Jian Zhiyan is completely in control of Feilan's project, and Jian Meiyi won't come out to jump around anymore.

There is nothing more comforting than this.

So, the next day, Jian Zhiyan had a smooth life, and when she got off work, Zhang Chi even raised eyebrows at her, congratulating her on securing her seat.

"I'm looking for time. I'll treat you to dinner. It is estimated that after finishing this project, you will be promoted again. Let me take advantage of this time to curry favor with you."

Jian Zhiyan was amused by Zhang Chi's frankness, and readily agreed.

"Another day, I invite you, thank you for taking care of me this time."

"Good to say."

The two parted ways in the parking lot.

Jian Zhiyan drove to the hospital. Mother Song had a check-up today. She first asked the doctor about the situation, and after knowing that everything was normal, she went to the ward again.

Song's mother had just finished dinner and was watching TV. She didn't expect Jian Zhiyan to come over, she was surprised and delighted.

She couldn't help holding Jian Zhiyan's hand.

"The doctors and nurses here are very nice. You don't have to come here all the time. You are so tired after going to work every day. You have to come here specially. I feel sorry for you."

"It's no trouble, I just drove over here, Auntie, how are you feeling today?"

"Very good." Mother Song patted the seat beside her, "Sit down, is it cold?"

Jian Zhiyan was only wearing a long sweater skirt, with a hood on the back of the woolen coat, making her face blush and simple.

It makes people love it.

Song's mother looked at her kindly, and asked, "Zhiyan, who is there in your family?"

"My brother, and my mother."

"Oh." Like Song Ange, without a father, Song's mother said with a little pity, "It must be very difficult for your mother to pull you and your brother to grow up."

Jian Zhiyan couldn't accept these words.

Maybe Song Ange didn't mention her family's situation with her mother, so Jian Zhiyan kept her usual low profile and smiled a little bit bitterly.

"My mother...is fine."

Song's mother didn't notice, she nodded, and said to herself, "An Ge is the same. Without Dad, you will lose confidence. You have to rely on yourself for everything. Only you know the hard work."

"Girls like you, don't work too hard when you work outside. You should pay attention to your body and protect yourself in everything, you know."

This made Jian Zhiyan feel warm.

She smiled and nodded.

Mother Song's long-windedness is different from Aunt Hong's, which may be due to physical reasons. Her speech is not so full of energy, soft and weak, and not aggressive.

Jian Zhiyan felt that chatting with Song's mother was very relaxing, so she accompanied her, chatted, and talked about her and Song Ange's study abroad.

Halfway through, the phone vibrated, she picked it up and took a look, then put it back in her pocket.

Song's mother noticed it, and quickly asked, "Is there something wrong? Go back if you need anything."

In fact, it was Lu Yin who sent a message, asking Jian Zhiyan if she would go to the secret base tonight.

Jian Zhiyan comforted Song's mother, "It's a telecom advertisement, I'll stay with you later."

So, she sat with Song's mother for another half an hour, and Jian Zhiyan came out after the hospital's visiting time was over.